The Words You Write

The words you write instill in me
A fantastic fantasy
They bring alive what makes me thrive
Erotic thoughts inside of me

Your words turn into pictures
No doubting what those pictures mean
Exploding from the printed pages
Bringing foreplay to the scene

Hands and fingers are exploring
On responding body parts
Lips to lips and lips to cock
That's how our love making starts

Pleasing mouths are moving
At the junctions of the thighs
Fellatio and cunnilingus
Bring on moans and screaming sighs

A nibble on your clitoris
And your mouth around my prick
Makes my girth and length the hardest
Your welcome pussy wet and slick

You coat my mouth with your orgasm
You taste the pre-cum from my tip
We turn around and deep kiss
And taste ourselves from each our lips

I can feel my penis penetrate
Into your hot and wet abyss
Feel your ample breasts against my chest
As our tongues touch with the kiss

Your hips grind up against me
Meeting every single thrust
I'm only down to stanza six
To continue on, with this, I must

You're squeezing tight around me
As I'm stroking to the max
If you weren't wet we would be smoking
I've given more than forty whacks

I hear you moaning in my ear
Your nails digging in my back
Your climax is surrounding me
I am exploding in your crack

We both are breathing heavily
To cum together feels so good
If I could feel what you are feeling
You know I surely, fucking, would.